So, it was pretty interesting to go back to the hospital, but with someone else. We had a new shipment of volunteers, one of which is a male nurse from Austria. He went with me to the hospital, and frankly, it was a relief to 1) be the veteran and 2) have my previous feelings justified.
Turns out everyone was pretty beaten by their first day, feeling useless and realizing Rome wasn't built in a day, much less built by volunteers who needed to change the system. Nothing super exciting happened but even a nurse couldn't do much, which made me feel less useless. Or at least like other people felt the same way, and like I wasn't such a bad volunteer. Misery loves company I suppose. Kidding!
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